Week 6 & 1/2

Oh god what a trip it's been so far...On the 3rd June we brought back an Angel, and I fear we corrupted her into the little red man with an oversized fork.


She's growing up quickly and getting big:

oops, wait nope.. this is her:

So let's cover the big things:

* Litter trained: Not really - she uses the litter tray to do her evil deeds every now and then, but for the most part she spawns her children of satan around the house and spills the river of babylon over our bed and sofa.

* Integration with fatty: This surprised us really, the fatty completely adopted her as her unquestionable child or soulmate... and for once I'm being serious:

 In fact, as I speak they are cuddling on the tiger blanket laying on the floor.

Inseparable little sweeties, they would never, ever hurt eacho...

Nevermind....

 Ok you can stop now

Good...

Le sigh... That's virtually how it is :) Cuddling asleep and lovely or eating themselves and us.

We do love her very much, but I certainly miss not feeling safe in bed because every morning I get woken up with painful (as in very painful, biting and causing rapid bleeding in toes) bites and scratches or jumping.

I think I prefer her when she's like this:

Because when she's like this:

it drives us into a deep depression..

We've had to stop the fatty from killing herself, and we're afraid to leave her alone - she keeps finding new ways to try and die.. Just yesterday, she was trying to drown herself:

Well, I suspect that's all for now :)

Hopefully we will write a little more often, but there's always something to do so finding time for photos and blogging isn't so easy :) But check in time to time